painting this lyrics from a hammick with a ounce of kush a pack of bamboos and an ice cream sandwich im that dude.. game given to you from an og point of view, usually ill sell it but i got enough to share with you.. baby if you cook and roll that weed ill be so happy with you.. fuck you so good you know im cheating it wont matter to you.. you know how daddy do you spitta make them jet maneuvers hop of the club dont park valet wont get a chance to move it.. im out before i hear the music thats how quick them hoes be choosing i dont call it, pussy be crawling to me.. homeboy i dont know who did what..cuz i was in the cut, rolling tropical..sittin low as possible.
(French Montana)
shawty pussy be the meanest.. i be balling arenas.. homie high somewhere in venus, i mean this when i tell you that i want it,i dont need it. they be now in procedures.. shawty yelling from the bleachers..got me reaching like a 2 guard too hard, ski mask on suit on.. 5 chains canary help me cool off tulof..camaro like larry flynt..blogstar rockstar, montna aerosmith 40 spit, homie niggas dying ill be flying out..feds all my niggas cell hiding out. montana sliding out..baby dont be fucking with my hot..suck a nigga drop, ill be low as possilbe tryin clip my mind, montana bitch!